How to Finish Something You Wish You Hadn't Started

I Would Like to Begin by Saying a Few Words

The Last Hours of October in an Old and Familiar Place

The Stark Autonomy of This Private Space

How to Finish Something You Wish You Hadn't Started

I Had Been Pacing Back and Forth

The Montreal Night I Imagine Leonard Cohen Knew Too Well

I Don't Wear White Clothes Anymore

Have You Been Taught Discipline and Structure

Wicker Furniture Left Outside Over the Winter

The Day the Crane Fell Was the End of an Era

Labeled Unfairly and Lied to for Many Years